Mark's POV

After a long lecture, my class for today is finally finished. I then stood up and collect my things, when I felt a soft tap my shoulder from behind. As I look, Wade and Bob stood there with a smile plastered on their goofy faces.

"Hey guys." I smiled warmly.

"Hello Mark," Bob greeted me as he adjusts his glasses. "Wanna go grab something to eat at the cafeteria?"

"Nah, I can't... I'm still feeling tired." I yawned and strecthed my hands.  "You guys go ahead, we'll play GTA V tonight, okay?"

"Okay then," Wade huffed, feeling a bit disappointed. "See ya later Mark."

"Buh bye." I waved my hands, feeling a bit sad that I need to lie to my own best friends in order to talk to Jack. Well, I hope it's worth the lie. I sighed, hoping that Jack is still in our dorm.

After I finished packing up my things, I noticed there was a pair of eyes darting towards me. I look towards the direction, noticing a girl with a brunette hair staring at me. After she noticed that I was looking back, she immediately looks away and quickly took her stuff and jog towards the door, not bothering to make another eye contact with me.

"Huh... that was weird." I thought, as I shrug my shoulders, not bothering to give too many thoughts about it and walked towards the door with a half smiled painted on my face. 

God, just thinking about that adorable Irish man makes me so... happy.  

3rd Person's POV

The American walks into the dorm, only to find Jack is sleeping soundly on the couch with the TV still on. Mark smiles, as he opens up his shoes and slowly walks towards their bedroom and took the soft blanket from Jack's bed. He then walks back into the living room and put it gently on Jack's cold body. Mark earns a soft moan from him, which made him blushed for a bit. To distract his mind, Mark decided to sat down on the floor near to Jack and watch the shitty reality show that was playing on the TV.

"Damn... these reality show are really shitty, I'll tell you that." He thought to himself, softly chuckling. On that moment, he noticed that Jack was snoring softly under his breath, which Mark finds to be adorable. The man suddenly has the urge to look at his friend. And he did just that. 

He can't help but stare into his face. Despite the black earrings that he wore was dangling on his ears, His face was very peaceful like an angel, causing him to feel sleepy as well. He yawned, leaning onto the couch, and fell asleep in the matter of minutes.

[Is that a time skip I see?]

Jack's eyes fluttered open as he noticed that he was sleeping on the couch. He rubs one his eyes and yawned, stretching both of his arms, still feeling a bit sleepy. After he collected his soul and was fully conscious, he noticed that there is a blanket wrapping him nicely, preventing the coldness to attack his body. "Since when did I bring this blanket here...?" He scratches his head in confusion and suddenly he heard a movement. As his eyes scattered around trying to look where the sounds are coming from, He noticed that it was Mark, sleeping next to his head (where it used to be anyways). He blushed at the sight, finally realized that he was the one that put the blanket.

"You're too nice, you know that?" Jack whispered out to the sleeping man; even though he know that he won't hear it.

After sitting for a while, he noticed that the time was reaching noon. "Shit... I'm going to be late for Aaron's party." Jack muttered, as he stood up and switch into some pair of skinny jeans and a shirt. Before he opens the door, he remembered about something. He quickly goes into his room, took out a sticky note, and wrote:

"I will be gone for the night, going to a friend's party. Hope you don't mind. –Jack"

He put the note on the sofa, glancing at Mark once more. He can't help but stare for a while into Mark's face that looked so peaceful, until his phone buzzed. It was a text from Aaron.

"Hey man! Where are you? The party is blowing up! I have a lot of booze so I need you to finished some of them :P"

Jack quickly got excited just by reading that short text. The Irish man rushed towards the door, not forgetting to wear his shoes before opening up the door and close it as quietly as possible, hoping that Mark didn't wake up.

"This night will be fun." He thought towards himself as a crooked grin splattered on his face.

[Ohh~ Who is this mysterious girl in Mark's class? Things are going to get interesting~ :P Thank you for reading :3]